Proxy Paige & Lexi Dona

Lexi meets Proxy and they waste no time. Hands go straight for Proxy's tits—pierced nipples hardening under eager fingers. The striptease ends fast. Lexi slicks her palm with oil, runs it through the valley between those heavy breasts. She turns Proxy, spreads her, works the ring of muscle until it yields. Four fingers first. Then the whole hand disappears in one smooth push. The fist stays buried, twisting, pulling out just far enough for Proxy to taste her own heat on Lexi's knuckles. Next time Lexi comes back with both hands. Slow. Insistent. Her knuckles press against each other deep inside, stretching Proxy's ass wider than any toy could. The gape left behind is obscene. She fills it again—this time with the fat end of a bottle—cool glass anchoring the pink flesh open while Lexi admires the view. The bottle slides free. Her fists return, brief, brutal, exact. Final round: Lexi pulls a dildo from somewhere, sinks it balls-deep, then licks the length clean like dessert after dinner.